"Barbarian Wolf, hang the third young master of the Sang family at the city gate. I want to see how powerful this so-called Sang family is!"
Long Chen glanced at Barbarian Wolf and said calmly.
"Boy, how dare you?" Sang Wensheng's face was ashen.
"Why don't you dare?" Barbarian Wolf snorted coldly. He turned his hand over and the third son of the Sang family was thrown into the air. With a flick of his finger, a spear shot through the air and instantly pierced his Dantian, nailing him to the city.
above the door.
Blood trickled down, accompanied by the screams of the third young master of the Sang family, staining the huge city wall red.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, everyone around them took a long breath and were shocked in their hearts.
The behemoth Sang family occupies a quarter of Yanhuo City and has influence throughout the city. It can be said to be one of the overlords of Yanhuo City.
On ordinary days, even if a servant of the Sang family is injured, let alone a direct descendant of the Sang family, it will attract endless revenge from the Sang family.
The third young master of the Sang family, although this good-for-nothing is a loser in cultivation, his mother has a very strong background and is a member of the prestigious Wu family in Yanhuo City.
The Wu family is also one of the four major families in Yanhuo City, and is not much different from the Sang family in terms of strength.
Wu Yueying, the mother of the third young master of the Sang family, is the sister of the current head of the Wu family.
On weekdays, Sang Wensheng was domineering in Yanhuo City, and no one dared to care about him. Even people from the other two families met him with courtesy.
There is no way, Sang Wensheng is a gangster, and he is also a gangster with a strong background.
Of course, Long Chen didn't know this, and he didn't bother to know. He was sitting on a big chair with a table in front of him, and there were some spiritual fruits placed on the table.
At this time, he was lying on the big chair, enjoying the massage from Luo Yuxuan's jade hands, waiting for the Sang family to come.
…
In a grand hall of the Sang family, the core figure of the Sang family was carefully accompanying an old man in white.
There was a girl in red standing behind the old man, but the girl in red seemed to be unhappy with this scene and kept frowning.
"Elder Huo, thank you so much this time." A middle-aged man from the Sang family held a bulging belt with a flattering expression and placed it in front of the old man in white.
When the old man in white heard this, with a faint smile on his face, he said, "Master Sang, you're welcome."
He said it politely, but he accepted the storage bag without hesitation.
"Master Sang, there is something I should say or not." The old man in white looked at the Master Sang with a half-smile.
Being stared at by the old man like this, the head of the Sang family laughed and said, "Elder, please speak."
"Haha..." The old man in white smiled faintly and said, "Actually, the reason why Father Zun was in coma is because he was poisoned by fire. To be honest, we, the Heavenly Fire Holy Sect, know exactly where to find this kind of fire poison..."
Having said this, the old man in white smiled, but the face of the head of the Sang family changed.
The old man still kept his smile and said lightly, "Your father just came from Shiwanda Mountain, right?"
"boom!"
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from the head of the Sang family, and a hint of murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.
The old man didn't seem to feel the coldness on the other party's body, but smiled coldly and said, "Master Sang, the Earth Fire Demon Lotus in the magma of hundreds of thousands of mountains that has been around for thousands of years is not an existence that you can touch, so please listen to my advice.
, don’t go in there, otherwise you won’t know how you died.”
After saying this, the old man smiled faintly, stood up and walked outside with the girl.
However, before they could leave, a Sang family guard rushed in from outside.
"Master, it's not good!"
As soon as the guard came in, he knelt down and said, "Master, it's not good, the third young master was beaten, and he was nailed to the city gate with a spear."
boom!
A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the head of the Sang family. Sang Zhen's eyes were red and he said fiercely, "What did you just say?"
The guard was calmed down by the voice of the Sang family head, his expression changed instantly, and he quickly repeated what he just said.
"Asshole!"
Sang Zhen snorted angrily, waved his sleeves, and the guard died in response, with blood flowing from Qiqiao.
"You are so courageous. You dare to bully my descendants of the Sang family in Yanhuo City. No matter who you are, you must die!"
Sang Zhen shouted angrily, his body flashed and he rose into the sky. Behind him, there were more than ten strong men from the Sang family following.
However, those strong men are only in the Earth Martial Realm and cannot fly. They can only rely on body skills to travel on the ground.
At the same time, at the gate of the city, Long Chen, who was tasting the spiritual fruit and looking content, suddenly glanced in the direction of Yanhuo City and said lightly, "Here we come!"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, he heard a roar, and at the same time, a figure carrying a terrifying aura came quickly.
Soon, a man in silver-white armor came out and looked at Sang Wensheng who was nailed to the city gate with blood flowing all over his body. Flames flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his arm, there was a
The flame energy burst into the air, trying to save Sang Wensheng.
However, the moment his flame energy touched Sang Wensheng, a huge golden light shield rose out of the air, blocking all his flame energy.
"What?" Many people were shocked when they saw this.
"Oh my god, how terrible are these foreigners? The head of the Sang family can't even save his son."
"It seems that the Sang family has hit a brick wall this time!"
"Hey, isn't this just right?"
…
Sang Zhen's expression suddenly changed. He glanced at the light mask. He looked solemnly at Long Chen. Finally, his eyes were fixed on Long Chen and said, "My son, is it you who nailed it to the city wall?"
Long Chen didn't answer, but stood up, clapped his hands and said, "What, do you have any objections?"
"you……"
Sang Zhen's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Although your Excellency is powerful, are you too arrogant?"
"Hahaha, am I arrogant?" Long Chen smiled coldly, "Why don't you ask your son why I do this to him?"
In fact, even without Long Chen's explanation, Sang Zhen could guess that it must be for the woman behind the young man. Even he was shocked when he saw the woman just now.
But he couldn't say it out loud, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "Even if my son has offended you, your attack is too harsh, isn't it?"
"Is it heavy?" Long Chen shook his head, "It's not heavy. If I didn't want to see how much your Sang family weighs, I'm afraid he would be dead."
"Hmph, arrogant!"
A cold shout rang out, and then a gray-haired old man came through the air. Seeing this man, Sang Zhen looked shocked and said, "Father, your injury has not healed yet, why did you come out?"
"If I don't come out, won't the Sang family be completely embarrassed by you?"
Sang Yunfei was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch. Although he looked like a dying tree, his aura was like that of a real dragon, which was extremely terrifying.